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Chapter 118 I wish I could be as capable as Young Master Xiao
His Royal Highness King Jin came to see me?

Scarface heard the words, turned his head to look, and saw a familiar figure standing at the door.

Wearing a boa robe, he stood upright, with a gentle expression and an imposing manner.

"Your Highness... Your Highness."

Scarface struggled to sit up.

"It's good to lie down."

King Jin stepped forward, his tone as gentle as ever.

Scarface looked at His Royal Highness King Jin who was close at hand, recalling the inhuman torture he had suffered during this period, with tears in his eyes, tremblingly said: "There...someone is going to target His Highness."

King Jin nodded slightly: "This king has already known about this matter, you can rest assured to recover from your illness, don't think too much, this king is still waiting for you to recover and transfer that money to other places."

Dao Scar's face was slightly startled, and he asked in doubt: "It's very good, why did Your Highness do this?"

King Jin sighed leisurely: "Even though Muying died, my father still doubted me. I called me into the palace a few days ago, and my words were full of temptations. After deliberation, I think it's better to change the money to another place. "

Scarface hesitated for a moment, and said: "I think that the money in Jiazhou Mansion is still safe and there is no need to transfer it. The money left with Mr. Zhao really needs to be moved. After all, something so big happened in Jiangdong, Mr. Zhao will definitely affected."

King Jin looked thoughtful, and nodded after a while: "It's reasonable... Take care of your illness, and you have to take care of this matter. This king can't trust others."

Scarface asked, "How long have you been locked up for the humble job?"

King Jin said: "Five days."

Scarface thought for a while, and said: "Since Your Highness has decided to transfer the money, it's better to move as quickly as possible. It's the same for Zheng Ping to handle this matter."

King Jin frowned slightly: "I talked to him about this matter yesterday, and he told me that he couldn't remember where the money was placed..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Scarface trembling slightly, his pupils shrinking slightly, and looking at himself with frightened eyes.

Little Green Tea, who was pretending to be King Jin, sank in her heart, pretending to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Scarface tremblingly said: "You...you are not His Royal Highness King Jin, who are you?"

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Little Green Tea stopped pretending, and sighed, "How did you find out?"

There was resentment in Scarface's eyes, and he kept silent.

Little Green Tea stared at him, and said coldly: "This matter is irrelevant to King Jin, but it is very important to you...I can save you from some torture."

Recalling the inhuman torture suffered during this period, Scarface hesitated a little, and told the truth: "You imitate very much, but after all, you are not His Royal Highness King Jin. You can't tell the difference for a while, but you can detect it after getting along for a long time. , It’s just that I’m not sure in my heart, so I made a little test.”

Speaking of this, he paused, and continued: "There is no guard named Zheng Ping in Prince Jin's mansion."

"So, it's true that the silver is placed in Jiangdong Master Zhao and Jiazhou Mansion?"

Jiang Chuyue raised her brows, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile.

Scar's face froze, but he quickly returned to normal, and said calmly, "It's all just fooling around."

"Ah!"

Jiang Chuyue sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and controlled Yuanshen to leave his dream.

…………

Renfu.

in the courtyard.

Jiang Chuyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw Ren Pingsheng and that "Master Xiao" looking at her expectantly.

"People... people... I'm sorry, Shizi."

Little Green Tea lowered her eyes slightly, showing a guilty look.

"It failed."

Ren Pingsheng's heart sank, and he quickly cheered up. He stretched out his hand to touch her small head, and comforted her softly: "It's just an attempt, don't worry about it, let's find a way."

After meeting for half a year, it was the first time Shi Zi made such an intimate move towards him.

Little Green Tea's heart trembled when she heard the gentle voice in her ears.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly became serious, blinked his eyes, and said softly: "That person is very vigilant, and he found out that I was a fake after only a few words, but he also found out some news.

He said that the money in Prince Jin's Mansion is stored in two places, one is Jiazhou Mansion, and the other is Jiangdong Lord Zhao's. Where exactly is it, and who is Master Zhao, I didn't have time to ask. "

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Rongxue, faced Ren Pingsheng, and said pitifully: "My lord, is he really useless... If only he can be as capable as Mr. Xiao, so that he can share more burdens for the lord. Some."

"..."

Xiao Rongxue was excited, but when she heard this, her expression froze.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng didn't think much about it, his heart was full of joy.

"Jiazhou Mansion, Jiangdong Master Zhao... It is enough to know these two points!"

There was a smile between his brows: "Miss Chuyue is already very capable."

Little Green Tea seemed to be very pleased with his praise, narrowing her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "As long as you can share your worries for your son, he will work hard to become more capable!"

Xiao Rongxue looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and said calmly: "What should I do next?"

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while, and said word by word: "Enter the palace to face the saint."

Jiazhou Prefecture is located in Jiangdong, with a vast territory.

Relying on his strength alone, trying to find the specific location of Tibetan silver in a whole place is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, we can only rely on the power of the emperor.

"If the emperor asked you how you got the news, what would you say?" Xiao Rongxue asked with a serious expression.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Tell me the truth."

Xiao Rongxue frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and still said: "Prince Jin is the prince after all, even if the emperor knows the truth, I'm afraid he will indulge and cover up."

Ren Pingsheng said: "What does it matter to me how he treats his son? All I have to do is recover the money and rescue the people in the Mu family."

Xiao Rongxue said again: "If King Jin gets the news, I'm afraid he will target you."

A sharp light burst out of Ren Pingsheng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Before that, he should worry about whether he will be targeted by this son."

He didn't say that impulsively.

The assassin who assassinated himself and his sister-in-law before was inextricably linked with Jiangdong's chief envoy.

Now, King Jin's money is stored in Jiangdong again.

Not surprisingly, Jiangdong Chief Envoy and King Jin were of the same breed, and King Jin might be behind the assassination.

That being the case, they have to face each other sooner or later, so what is there to be afraid of?

Hearing this, Xiao Rongxue was slightly startled, then realized something, and asked in surprise: "You want to do something to King Jin?"

Ren Pingsheng said indifferently: "Why not?"

Xiao Rongxue hesitated and said: "After all, he is a prince, a prince, and he is in the capital."

"I'll talk about what's next, let's talk about it later, let's settle the immediate matter first... Besides, he might not be able to guess that it was me who did it to him."

Ren Pingsheng was as calm as ever.

Although he didn't believe that he could deal with King Jin, but seeing him so confident, Xiao Rongxue felt much more at ease, and couldn't help thinking: "Perhaps, he really has a way to deal with King Jin's revenge."

"I'm going to the palace. Before I come back, don't do anything to Scarface."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the two and said solemnly.

"Okay." Xiao Rongxue nodded slightly.

"Everyone listens to the crown prince." Little Green Tea blinked slightly, her voice soft and sticky.

"..."

Xiao Rongxue squinted at her and fell silent.

…………

Qianqing Palace.

study.

Emperor Zhaowu stood by the window, looking at the blue sky, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Behind.

The great eunuch Wang Zheng stepped forward slowly, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Yunhe has not eaten a single grain of rice since yesterday morning. Look, do you want Mr. Ren to go to Yong'an Palace?"

Emperor Zhaowu snorted coldly: "If you don't eat, you are not hungry. When you are hungry, you will eat it naturally."

She looked back, walked to the dragon chair and sat down, looked at Wang Zheng: "You send someone to tell her what she did in the hunting ground, she knows in her heart that I didn't order her to reprimand her, but to save her face, and make trouble for no reason. , let alone a month, even a year later, she won't even think about leaving the palace."

"This……"

Wang Zheng hesitated and said, "You know His Royal Highness Yun He's temper, so won't it hurt her too much?"

"It hurts."

Emperor Zhaowu didn't know what he thought of, and his tone became colder: "I was too arrogant to them in the past, which made them develop such a temperament!"

Watching Emperor Zhaowu grow up since he was a child, Wang Zheng knew very well what he was thinking.

But it was inconvenient to speak when the prince and daughter were involved, so he hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Slave obeys the order."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Wait."

At this time, the emperor stopped him again.

Wang Zheng stopped and turned to look at Emperor Zhaowu.

Emperor Zhaowu thought for a few seconds, then slowly said: "Tell Yunhe, if she lives in peace, I will allow her to move out of Yong'an Palace in a month's time."

Among the many princes and daughters, only Yun He has a pure personality, and he is regarded as his father, not his father.

He didn't want to ruin this last family relationship because of some insignificant things.

"The slaves obey the order."

Wang smiled positively, turned around and left after saluting.

After he left.

Emperor Zhaowu was the only one left in the huge study room.

Empty, alone.

Having ascended the throne for more than [-] years, he has long been used to this. Emperor Zhaowu has no expression on his face. He reached out to pick up a memorial and browsed it.

Soon.

There was a clear voice outside the door.

"The prince of Zhenbei, Ren Pingsheng, is begging to see His Majesty!"

"allow."

The curtain is lifted.

Ren Pingsheng walked into the study room, saluted solemnly, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I have something important to report."

Emperor Zhaowu didn't raise his head, and said in a flat tone, "Say."

Ren Pingsheng didn't hesitate, and said bluntly: "I already know where Mu Ying's embezzled money is hidden, but I don't know the exact location yet."

"Then wait until you know, and then come and tell me."

"..."

The old man doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Normally, shouldn't you ask where the approximate location is?

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and said, "I want to ask His Majesty to borrow someone."

Emperor Zhaowu looked up at him and asked, "Who?"

"Master Xu, Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

Ren Pingsheng said with a serious face: "I only need to ask Mr. Xu a few words, and then I can know the specific location of the Tibetan silver."

The voice fell.

Emperor Zhaowu instantly understood his intention and said nothing.

"If someone asks you a few words, you can get 500 million taels of silver, so why hesitate?"

Ren Pingsheng had no idea what the old man was thinking.

Could it be that he knew that the money was actually stolen by his third son, and he didn't want to make a big deal out of it?

indeed.

According to Xiao Rongxue, that Mr. Xu from the Metropolitan Procuratorate was jealous of evil, and had confronted the old man time and time again without giving in.

If he was asked to investigate the case, the prince must have committed the same crime as the common people. If the king of Jin was imprisoned directly, the emperor's intercession would be useless. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

But... isn't this exactly what I want?
With this in mind, Ren Pingsheng spoke again: "The matter is about 500 million taels of silver, I beg Your Majesty to agree."

Emperor Zhaowu raised his eyes and looked at him: "If you can't find the result, what should you do?"

Then if you can’t ask the result, what else can you do?

You can't kill me just because I don't handle the case well. I'm not your Jin Yiwei.

Having said that, it seems that I do have a flying fish suit.

Ren Pingsheng suppressed his inner displeasure, and said solemnly: "I am not sure, but just ask Mr. Xu to ask a few words, and if it is successful, I can recover 500 million taels of silver, and there is no loss to the court if I am not in a match. I think, Worth a try."

"It's about the majesty of the imperial court. Everyone knows that the words of the three great Confucianists follow the law. If someone else encounters something and comes to borrow from me like you, will I borrow it or not?"

Emperor Zhaowu's tone was flat.

Ren Pingsheng said: "The minister is different from them."

"What is the difference?"

"The minister is His Majesty's son-in-law."

Ren Pingsheng gave full play to his thick-skinned advantage, and from time to time, he would date the emperor for relatives.

"..."

Emperor Zhaowu was speechless for a while.

Ren Pingsheng continued: "Besides that, the most important thing is that I handle the case not only for the little Heavenly Master, but also for His Majesty, the majesty of the court is naturally important, but 500 million taels of silver is also important.

The minister is willing to bear the infamy of ignoring the dignity of the court, share the worries for His Majesty, and recover the silver. "

The voice fell.

There was silence in the study.

After a while.

Emperor Zhaowu said slowly: "It is inconvenient for me to speak about this matter, you go find him yourself, if he is willing, he will be willing, and if he is not willing, there is nothing I can do."

Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?

The dignified third-rank Confucianism and second-rank official can catch up with Dad in terms of cultivation base and official position.

Why did you come to help me for no reason?
Just because the 500 million taels of silver are the people's fat and people's anointing collected by corrupt officials?

It seems... not impossible.

Not to mention that he is the censor of Zuodu, and it is his duty to supervise all officials, but with his strong and upright character, he will not refuse after hearing about this, right?

With this in mind, Ren Pingsheng stopped being entangled, and saluted: "I understand, I will leave."

After finishing speaking, he stopped staying and turned to leave.

Emperor Zhaowu stood where he was, watching his back disappear from sight, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…………

After coming out of the palace.

Ren Pingsheng went straight to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and when he arrived at the gate of the Yamen, he saw two guards standing there, their backs straight and motionless.

"Not to mention anything else, in terms of the appearance of the gate guards, the Metropolitan Procuratorate is indeed far superior to other yamen.

It is also a good thing, after all, the more upright Zuodu Yushi is, the greater the possibility of success. "

With that in mind, he stepped up.

"The yamen is an important place, idlers stop!"

The two guards stretched out their hands to stop Ren Pingsheng, with solemn expressions and solemn tones.

Ren Pingsheng took a step back and said solemnly, "Ren Pingsheng, the prince of Zhenbei, please see Mr. Xu, the censor of Zuodu."

The prince of Zhenbei?
The guard looked him up and down, hesitated for a while, and said, "Rong Bei has a good report."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "Naturally."

The guard turned and left, returned to the door after a while, and said seriously: "Xu Butang is here to invite you."

Ren Pingsheng nodded, walked into the yamen, and went straight into the lobby. He saw a middle-aged man with regular features and a sharp-edged face sitting on the desk, holding a brush in his hand, reviewing something.

Perhaps he heard footsteps.

He put down the brush, raised his eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, with a gentle look on his brows, and asked, "What is the reason why the prince is looking for this official?"

Ren Pingsheng didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Does Master Xu know about the Mu Ying case?"

Hearing the name Muying, Xu Ruxian showed a look of regret on his face, and sighed: "Naturally, I know that this person is Muying. I have met him a few times. I thought he was an honest person, but I didn't expect that, hey ..."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Master Mu may not be an honest person, but sometimes, the more honest you are, the easier it is for people to control and use you to do things you don't want to do."

When Xu Ruxian heard this, he realized something, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and was a little surprised: "What does Mr. Ren mean is that there is something else behind this matter?"

"..."

Hearing this question, Ren Pingsheng was speechless for a moment.

A small fifth-rank doctor dared to commit such a big crime and embezzled a total of 500 million taels of silver.

This matter is not normal to anyone.

But the chief officer of the Metropolitan Procuratorate felt very surprised when he heard the news.

For a moment, Ren Pingsheng was a little confused. He was pretending to be stupid, or he really didn't know.

After a moment of silence, Ren Pingsheng spoke slowly: "I was entrusted by a friend to investigate the reason why Lord Mu hanged himself. During the process, I accidentally learned that before Master Mu died, he met a martial artist..."

Next, we made up the news we got into a more reasonable story and told it again.

After hearing this, Xu Ruxian's eyes burst into light, and he asked eagerly, "Is the martial artist still alive?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded: "Alive."

"Take me to see him!"

Xu Ruxian's vicissitudes of face showed excitement, he stood up abruptly, and said impatiently.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng fell silent.

I thought it would be troublesome to persuade an extraordinary monk to be a tool for him.

For this reason, he even specially prepared a flattering poem.

Unexpectedly, before he could use it, Master Xu would impatiently send it to his door as a tool for him.

"This person is in my house, I will take Mr. Xu there immediately."

Ren Pingsheng planned to leave after speaking.

at this time.

Xu Ruxian smiled slightly: "Don't bother."

"?"

Ren Pingsheng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so he stopped in his tracks with a dazed expression on his face.

next second.

Then I heard Xu Ruxian say loudly: "I live with Ren Pingsheng in Ren's mansion."

The voice fell.

Ren Pingsheng felt dizzy and dizzy, and after a while of lightheadedness, he returned to normal.

Looking up, I saw a few little maids staring at me with disbelief:

"Shi, son... when did you return to the north?"

(End of this chapter)